Cao Xi had already become a tearful person. Now that she has no son, she still cares about the use of these empty faces.

"Marquis, Yuanning is our own son. You should make the decision for Yuanning. Don't let him die so unknowingly“ Now Cao Xi has only one idea. She wants to avenge Fang Yuanning. No matter what, she will find out the murderer of Fang Yuanning. She has nothing to do with Feng Su Su.

Fang Chengye knows that Cao Xi has been stimulated, and now he just wants to stabilize her mood. He also needs to give an explanation to Cao's family. He has a thin son, and now Fang Jingrong is the only one left under his knee. The inexplicable sense of desolation arises in his heart. I'm afraid that this state of mind makes him old for a long time.

"Dongling, help your wife back to rest first." Fang Chengye said, holding Feng Su Su's hand in front of Cao Xi.

"Su Su, you're surprised“ Fang Chengye always comes to die for his son. Seeing that the incense of Yuzhou Marquis's residence is about to be destroyed in his hands, he is saddened and feels guilty when he remembers that he had been waiting for Feng Su Su's mother and son.

Cao Xi gets up with the help of Dongling. The sadness in her eyes is really distressing to everyone. She has been in charge of Hou Fu for decades, but now it's only half a day, and all her anger has been drained away.

Dongling helped Cao Xi into the room. Looking at the big lady's confused look, Dongling could not help but open her mouth.

"Madam, if young master Yuanning is still there, he certainly doesn't want to see you abandon yourself like this." Dongling holds Caoxi to the bed and sits down. Looking at her shivering body, she pulls the bed sheet and covers her body.

Before the cold winter, Cao Xi could not help shivering. She curled up and put her arms around her. She murmured, "it's too late. It's too late. How can I live without Yuanning“

Dongling eyes a red, hoarse way: "madam, you must not think so, the more this time, the more we can't let others see our jokes, Dongling vowed here, no matter what happens in the future, Dongling will be loyal to the madam, never betray the madam."

"Dongling." Cao Xi raised his red and swollen eyes, stretched out his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. When he bit his lips, he seemed to be making up his mind: "yes, I can't just fall down like this. Even for Yuanning's sake, I want to live a personal life in the Marquis's residence."

Seeing the vitality in Cao Xi's eyes, Dongling was quite pleased: "madam, that's right. In the future, we'll come to block it, and the water will come to cover it."

Cao Xi naturally knows the meaning of Dongling's words. Now Yuanning is gone. Fang Jingrong, who has been coveting Yuanning's position as his son, will sooner or later concentrate on the Houfu's industry. However, even if Yuanning is gone, she is determined not to take advantage of Feng Susu.

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Chengye and Cao Xi left the Marquis's house together. As this time they went to Wenxing county to pick up Fang Yuanning's body and go home, there were not many people with them.

By the time they arrived in Wenxing County, it was the afternoon of the third day.

Duan tianwu knows that the person who died this time was the legitimate son of the Marquis of Yuzhou. He has blocked the information of the county for a long time. Now in Wenxing County, he and Zhao Danda are the only two people he knows.

Before Fang Chengye comes, Duan tianwu has asked people to clean up the body of Fang Yuanning and put on a clean suit of clothes. According to Fang Chengye's temperament, it's a case without precedent. No matter what the real cause of Fang Yuanning's death is, it's hard to deal with the girl in the muchunlou. Everyone in Wenxing county knows that, That muchunlou is a place where men spend their time and drink. Fang Chengye died in the hands of muchunlou girl. If this story is spread out, the Yuzhou Marquis's house will be the talk of the common people.

Although there are many doubtful points in this case, Duan tianwu, who can guess the thoughts of Yuzhou marquis in advance, only depends on the reputation of Yuzhou marquis.

Fang Chengye sees that Fang Yuanning's body has been cleaned up. He looks grateful to Duan tianwu. Duan tianwu asks Zhao Danda to help the people brought by the Marquis of Yuzhou, and quietly carries Fang Chengye's body out of the house. Cao Xi and Dongling, her servant girl, sit in the carriage outside the house.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Fang Yuanning and Cao Xi share the same carriage.

Fortunately, the weather is not too hot, coupled with Duan tianwu's deliberate preservation, Fang Yuanning's body doesn't smell like a sleeping person.

Along the way, Cao Xi holds Fang Yuanning as if it's time to live and keep talking to him. Over the years, she has a lot of right things to say and what she shouldn't say. If she doesn't say it at this time, I'm afraid she won't have a chance to say it in the future.

By the time of Yuzhou Marquis, the inside and outside of Yuzhou Marquis's house had been pasted with white couplets and hung with white lanterns under the arrangement of Liu Dadong.

In the hall, Fang Yuanning's mourning hall has been set up, and the coffin is ready.

Fang Chengye has just returned to his home and spread the news of Yuanning's death. At the same time, he wrote a letter to Fang Jingrong, telling him to go back to his home and attend Yuanning's funeral.

In recent days, the Hou family has been paying homage to many people. In addition to Cao Xi's mother's family, there are also prefects in all parts of Yuzhou Prefecture, as well as the old department who used to work under Fang Chengye's hands. Cao Xi, wearing white mourning clothes, entertains people in the hall. Only a few days later, he has lost a whole lap.

Some of the people who come to pay homage to him are sincere, others are superficial and speak ill of the Marquis's house behind his back. For these, Fang Chengye naturally understands that he has a poor son, and now Fang Jingrong is the only one left. Although these people pay homage to him on the surface, they are not as good as they used to be. People are so realistic. The future of the Marquis of Yuzhou is gloomy, Whether the title of Marquis of Yuzhou on his head can be preserved is still unknown.

In Fang Chengye's eyes, it's hard to avoid some desolation. Now Yuanning's death reminds him all the time that he can't lose Fang Jingrong any more. Now everything in Yuzhou's Marquis's house has been on him.

After Fang Jingrong got the news from Fang Yuanning, he quickly went back to Yuzhou Marquis's house.

When he got to the mansion, he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he rushed to the Lingtang.

"Big brother! I'm late! " Fang Jingrong looked sad and fell on his knees on the futon in front of the coffin.

Cao Xi is next to the brazier will be a stack of yellow paper sent in, heard the voice of her, red eyes raised her head, heart kneeling in front of Yuanning, is not Fang Jingrong who?